Chapter 125

The desperate government soldier closed his eyes, waiting for the blade to fall, gritting his teeth.

However, after a few breaths, the soldier, not feeling any pain, opened his tightly closed eyes.

He saw the bandit who had been holding the straight sword still maintaining the posture of raising the blade.

It was just that, he didn't know when, an arrow had appeared right in the center of his forehead.

An arrow that had pierced straight through from the back of his head.

The government soldier's eyes widened instantly, looking behind him in disbelief.

However, he saw nothing.

Suddenly, the sound of wind breaking rang in his ears.

The government soldier only felt as if a gust of wind had scraped past his ear.

The next second, another bandit was shot in the forehead.

The powerful arrow pierced straight through the bandit's forehead and shot out from the back of his head.

The bandit fell to the ground on the spot.

Who!

Who is it!

The government soldier looked behind him again.

But still saw nothing.

On the giant rock a hundred meters away from the camp.

Duan Yu pulled his bow full, arrow after arrow, even moving so fast in the moonlight that he left afterimages.

The four arrows held in his hand were basically shot out instantly.

Arrow after arrow, fast as lightning, arrows like a string of pearls.

Tie Shitou, Wang Hunu, and the twenty-some young men from the village were all stunned.

Let alone whether Duan Yu's arrows hit anything.

Just the speed of his shots was simply not human.

"My god, Big Brother Duan's speed is really too fast."

"I've never heard of anyone who could shoot arrows so fast!"

"Is this arrows like a string of pearls?"

"When will I be as capable as Big Brother Duan?"

Tie Shitou stared with wide eyes, looking at Duan Yu with admiration.

Wang Hunu, standing beside Tie Shitou, rolled his eyes and said: "You aren't greedy; if I were half as capable as Big Brother Duan, I would be satisfied."

Wang Hunu, who was more burly than Tie Shitou, struck a pose of drawing a bow: "If I were this fast, Xiaofang's father would definitely be eager for Xiaofang to marry me."

While the two were talking, Duan Yu had already shot more than a hundred arrows.

Piercing a willow leaf at a hundred paces, plus never missing, plus arrows like a string of pearls.

With the three combined, Duan Yu could harvest a life with almost every arrow.

At first, because it was dark and the scene was chaotic, no one in the camp noticed.

But as more and more people were hit.

More and more people fell.

The bandits in the camp finally discovered that someone was shooting cold arrows in the dark.

Especially Li Shanfeng.

When Li Shanfeng discovered that someone was shooting cold arrows in the dark, and every arrow could hit one of his subordinates, he was already so scared that he hid in the crowd.

His eyes kept searching around the camp.

"Over there, over there!"

Li Shanfeng pointed in Duan Yu's direction.

Although he didn't see Duan Yu, Li Shanfeng saw the direction from which the arrows were coming.

"Go, go and kill this archer for me!"

More than a hundred people were shot dead in succession.

The number of combatants in the camp decreased by one-third instantly.

Most of the rest also discovered that someone was shooting cold arrows in the dark, so they huddled together, not even caring about the government soldiers who had been half-killed.

Less than two hundred people huddled together, like penguins spending the winter in Siberia.

"That archer is over there!"

Li Shanfeng pointed in Duan Yu's direction.

The dozen or so bandits on the outermost edge looked in the direction Li Shanfeng pointed, then gritted their teeth and charged in that direction.

However.

Just as they took a step, the sound of wind breaking rang out one after another.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Sharp arrows scraped through the night sky, hitting the foreheads of those dozen people squarely.

In an instant, the dozen people fell to the ground.

Everyone who saw this scene was terrified.

They rushed frantically toward the position where the crowd was being shot.

"Damn it, trash, stop squeezing, stop squeezing!"

Li Shanfeng, in the middle of the crowd, shouted angrily, even starting to wave his straight sword.

However, Duan Yu's sickle for harvesting lives did not stop, but cut toward everyone one after another.

Just in this chaos, more than twenty people were hit and fell.

They couldn't see the person shooting the cold arrows.

And so many people died, so strangely.

All were hit in the forehead.

No one was not afraid.

"Ghost, it's a ghost!"

"It must be a vengeful ghost claiming lives, a vengeful ghost has come to claim lives!"

"Run, the vengeful ghost has come to claim lives!"

The crowd was in chaos, shouting and squeezing.

In an instant, everyone ran toward the camp.

Li Shanfeng was caught in the crowd, only able to be carried along as they ran.

No matter how he shouted, it was of no use.

On the other side, Duan Yu, standing on the large rock, shot empty another arrow quiver.

Seeing that there were fewer than a hundred bandits left.

Duan Yu jumped down from the large rock.

Then he walked toward the Longshan bandit camp.

Tie Shitou behind him immediately carried the arrow quiver and followed Duan Yu.

Drawing the bow more than two hundred times in a short time, Duan Yu could even feel the temperature coming from the precious carved bow.

Duan Yu, holding the precious carved bow, walked step by step into the bandit camp.

At this moment, the bandits had already retreated toward the camp.

Duan Yu reached out.

Tie Shitou immediately stepped forward with the arrow quiver on his back.

Looking at the few bandits who hadn't run into the room, Duan Yu reached out and nocked an arrow again.

After the arrow was shot, it hit the back of the heads of the bandits who hadn't run into the room.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were hit and fell. ===== CHAPTER 127 =====